sinful

which class?How unlucky..."

"I heard it's Zhao Qian from Class 2, Junior."

"Oh, so it's her..."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, some were worried and frightened, and some were watching the show.Many students took out their mobile phones and turned on the camera function. The domestic NO.1 is really not covered. The largest pixel can see the live scene on the roof of the building, and even the money for the telescope is saved.

The sound of the ambulance came from far to near, and it roared to a stop downstairs.Well-trained firefighters took out the inflatable cushion and were ready for rescue in a short while.

Weng Daxi was going to report to the Municipal Bureau with Secretary Chen, but was called to the Polytechnic University by a phone call.He stepped out of the car and looked up at the direction of the roof with deep eyes.

Secretary Chen came down with him, stood beside him and said, "Professor Weng, look?"

"It's nothing, this is also one of my work areas." As he spoke, he walked towards the crowd.

His attire squeezed into the crowd of students without any sense of disobedience, and the people next to him thought he was a student of some class, and gave him scrutinizing glances.

"Hey, this brother is so handsome, which class is he from?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before, why don't you go up and strike up a conversation?"

"You go, I don't dare." The two girls next to each other pushed each other, but they didn't dare to go forward.

Weng Daxi turned his head and smiled at them, and asked in a gentle voice, "Who is upstairs?"

The two girls looked at him shyly, and their voices softened an octave: "The person who held hostage is the former security guard of our school. He has been crazy since his daughter died. The school has expelled him, but he is Lai refuses to leave here. The one held hostage is a third-year student at our school, named Zhao Qian."

"Then what is the relationship between Zhao Qian and him?"

The girl who spoke shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter, it may be more unlucky, just happened to meet a madman."

"Zhao Qian is not a clean person either, why would a lunatic choose her? It's probably because she travels too much at night." Another girl pouted.

Weng Daxi glanced at the girl unexpectedly, and continued to ask: "What is the name of the madman's daughter? How did she die?"

Now, the two girls look at me and I look at you, silently silent.

The girl before said quietly: "I don't know, but I heard it's also from our school. It's called Xia Baola."

Weng Daxi understood, smiled politely at the two of them, and said: "Thank you." Then, he turned and left the crowd.

At the top of the building, Li Zhan was still trying to convince the lunatic, "Brother, put down the knife first, this student is innocent, if we have anything to say, let's sit down and talk, we don't have to use a knife or a gun."

The lunatic shook his head vigorously, and muttered something in his mouth. Li Zhan stood far away and couldn't hear a word at all.

He picked up the walkie-talkie again: "A group of attention, a group of attention, the suspect is not very conscious, wait for my order, you are acting."

Although the teaching building is not high, it can turn into lumps of meat if a person falls on it.The firefighters were tied with a rescue rope and hung under the balcony, waiting for any movement upstairs to carry out the rescue.

"received."

The lunatic understood, turned his head and glanced behind him, and saw a policeman hanging there a few meters away waiting for him, and immediately became angry.

"Die, die, die. Burn him, kill him..."

Zhao Qian was so frightened by the crazy words he spit out that she closed her eyes. Tears and snot flowed down her face. She was trembling all over, fearing that a madman would cut off her pulse.

She obviously didn't do anything, why is she so unlucky, why did she find her?

She prayed to God in her heart, hoping that someone could save her.When he opened his eyes again, he saw a man walking out of the stairs, approaching them leisurely.

With his back to the stairs, Li Zhan didn't feel anyone approaching.A few police officers behind him were the first to react, and wanted to step forward to check the identity of the person who came, but was stopped by the other party's hand.

The man was dressed in black and had black hair. He was tall and thin, and his sickly face made him not threatening at all.The police officers looked at each other, and the muscles behind their backs did not relax, trying to see what he was trying to do.

Those who can sneak into the guards at all levels and go upstairs should not be ordinary people.

The lunatic also saw it, and reflexively wanted to retreat, but there was no retreat behind him, and half a step away was a cliff.

"Are you going to drag her to die together?" Weng Daxi kept walking and asked a very ordinary question.

Li Zhan immediately turned his head, glared at him and said, "Who are you? Who allowed you to come here?" He looked at the policeman behind him, but everyone was silent, and no one could answer his question.

Weng Daxi had already passed him and walked towards the lunatic, not intending to answer his question at all.

He spoke again: "She's not your daughter Xia Baola, it's useless for you to kill her, I know what you want to do."

Seeing him approaching step by step, the lunatic yelled, "Don't come, don't come. I'll kill her, kill her."

"Okay, you kill her. Then her father will be like you, tormenting himself in the pain of losing his daughter, until he is regarded as a lunatic." Weng Daxi smiled lightly, and said: "Your purpose is only Halfway through, let the tragedy repeat itself, the people buried in the soil will never speak, the truth will be brought into the grave by you, and slowly fade into the years without leaving even a trace.”

The lunatic's hair was already half white, and it had been left unkempt all the year round and turned into a chicken coop. His unshaven appearance looked like a roadside beggar, pitiful and respectful.

The man in front of him said a lot of words to him, every word was heartbreaking, but instead of being irritable, he calmed down.

"It only takes a second to kill with a knife. You have endured it for so many years, just to vent your hatred by killing an irrelevant person?"

"I don't believe it." Weng Daxi shook his head, his eyes were bewitching, and he looked straight at the lunatic.

The lunatic received his signal and still maintained a threatening posture.

Looking at the man who appeared suddenly, Li Zhan changed from anger at the beginning to surprise.He dealt with the madman for half an hour, but this man only took 1 minute.His eyes were glued to the man's back, and his thoughts were racing.

What is his identity?

No one could answer him.

Weng Daxi squatted in front of the lunatic, and smiled at him: "Come on, tell me, who killed her?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-2519:01:50~2020-03-2621:47:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆, sharp knife

The tone of the man in front of him was very firm, and those black eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.The lunatic stared at him fixedly, unable to judge whether this person was dangerous or friendly.

If two extremes exist in one person, it will be very contradictory.

For a person like him, there is no difference between being alive and dying, just a walking dead walking in the sun.When danger is approaching, it will not bring him a sense of fear. The reason for fear is because people are confused and unsolvable about the unknown.

The right hand holding the dagger was dirty but steady.The lunatic is very calm, he is not afraid.

Compared with his calmness, Zhao Qian trembled in the wind like sifting chaff, her eyes asking for help never took off from Weng Daxi's body.

Save me, I don't want to die.

Weng Daxi put all his attention on the lunatic, and he said persuasively: "You don't want to drag her to die together, the effect of being dragged to the top of the building by you has already been achieved. When the puppet loses its effect, she will instead become your burden .”

"If you take my word for it, we might as well make a deal?"

He didn't let the lunatic put down his butcher knife, but settled for the next best thing, and used the fairest exchange method to achieve peace between the two sides.Just like the treaty signed by the allied countries, once it is completed, you and I must abide by the rules of the game.

The madman is in.

He regained consciousness temporarily from the convulsion, and asked with doubts: "Are you really willing to help me?"

Weng Daxi nodded lightly, "My honor." Then, he turned slightly, half facing the lunatic and the other facing the people behind him, and said in a correct tone: "I am the psychology professor of the Criminal Investigation Team of the Municipal Bureau. You are the first claimant I received. For my performance appraisal, I will do my best to help you." He glanced at Li Zhan and answered his question just now: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Weng Daxi. "

Li Zhan: "..."

Criminal psychologist?His surname is also Weng?

Li Zhan's heart was surging, and his thoughts flashed through thousands of thoughts, and he got a vague result.

It turned out to be him, the expert who cracked the serial mutilation case, and also Weng Xu's elder brother.

From his series of performances just now, Li Zhan admired his ability.But Professor Weng, who was airborne, obviously came here for his younger brother's case. Not only did he not avoid suspicion, but he wanted to get his foot in the muddy water. What is his intention?

Li Zhan couldn't figure out the intention behind him, saving people is the most important thing right now, he followed Weng Daxi's words and said: "You have heard it, this is the most authoritative expert in our bureau, his words represent justice and fairness, as long as you have a grievance, we will I will definitely solve it for you. But it doesn’t mean you can hurt innocent people, let the girl go, we can let the past go, and deal with you lightly.”

Weng Daxi twitched the corner of his mouth inadvertently, and turned his eyes back to the lunatic's face.

He stretched out his hand towards the lunatic, his flat palm was white and smooth, but stable and powerful.This posture of his has the meaning of redemption, like a drowning person grasping the last straw.

Under the combined grace and power of the two of them, the lunatic showed signs of disintegration.

The dagger on Zhao Qian's neck was finally put down, and it was slowly handed over to Weng Daxi's palm.

Weng Daxi encouraged and guided him: "Very well, you are a brave father. The girl is injured and she needs treatment."

This semi-hypnotic effect was immediate. In the chaos, the lunatic walked step by step into the rules drawn by Weng Daxi. He took off all his defenses and mistook Zhao Qian for his daughter Xia Baola.

Due to being imprisoned for too long, the fear brought by her body and mind made Zhao Qian's movements stiff, and she couldn't even stand firmly at the moment.

Just as Weng Daxi was about to reach out to help her, a man's voice came from behind him: "Zhao Qian..."

This voice broke the beautiful tranquility, and the lunatic fell into madness again after seeing the person coming.Before everyone could react, he pulled Zhao Qian and fell behind him...

In the blink of an eye, Weng Daxi grabbed Zhao Qian's wrist.The gravity of the two people immediately dragged him to slide outwards, and his upper body quickly protruded out of the balcony.Because of his quick shot, he provided precious time for the firefighters downstairs to catch Zhao Qian below, so that she would not fall down.

The lunatic's fall was so fast that the rescuers had no time to rescue the two of them.He fell hard on the safety air cushion and lost consciousness on the spot.

There was a commotion downstairs, the timid girl was already screaming, and the ground was in chaos.

Li Zhan pulled Weng Daxi back in a hurry, looked at the situation downstairs, said a few words into the walkie-talkie, and then turned around and asked him, "Are you okay?"

Weng Daxi supported the parapet wall and coughed a few times forcefully. His hands were scratched and his internal organs were painful.It is even worse to suffer from this difficult situation when the old injury has not healed.

It took him several minutes to recover, and he waved his hand at Li Zhan, indicating that it was okay.

After half the payment, he stroked his chest and pointed to the man who just made the sound, "Who let him up?" The coughing voice was hoarse, like a split bamboo.

The man who sprang out was wearing a suit, with a pair of glasses on his face, and looked like a scholar who was a teacher.He stood there tremblingly, apologizing repeatedly for his behavior just now: "I'm sorry, officer, I didn't mean it. Zhao Qian is my student, and I chased after him to have a look because I was too impatient. Unexpectedly. ..." His attitude was extremely sincere, and he was obviously frightened by the scene just now.

Li Zhan was furious, and scolded him all over his face: "Do you fucking know how dangerous it was just now, because of your voice, you almost lost three lives."

"Sorry, sorry." The man bowed his head and apologized, accepting Captain Li's soaring anger.

On the contrary, his appearance made Li Zhan feel uncomfortable.So they asked the police to take him down quickly, even taking a second look at him.

Weng Daxi on the side stared at the man's leaving back, and reminded: "Check out the background of this person." How could it be such a coincidence?

At this time, the people on the roof who were supposed to leave had almost left, only him and Li Zhan were left.

Li Zhan stretched out his hand to him, and greeted him very officially: "I am Li Zhan, the captain of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Team. You are welcome to join, Professor Weng." He pronounced the last three words emphatically, as if deliberately provocative.

Weng Daxi glanced at him, and politely reached out his hand to shake it back, and the two of them broke up instantly.

"Captain Li is young and promising, and has a general demeanor. Thank you just now." Weng Daxi thanked him.

Li Zhan practiced Tai Chi with him and said, "You're welcome, this is what I should do. Professor Weng is resourceful, and Li admires it."

Weng Daxi maintained a smirk like a spring breeze, and accompanied him in a false workplace scene.

Li Zhan asked him: "Will Professor Weng go back to the game with us?"

Weng Daxi led him one step ahead, and wrote lightly: "Let's go."

The two went downstairs together, and the ambulance had taken the lunatic and Zhao Qian away. Li Zhan ordered the police to go to the hospital to take notes, and left a few policemen at the scene to continue to investigate and visit.

Secretary Chen came to have a brief handover with him, explained Weng Daxi's identity as a professor of psychology at the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and temporarily transferred the city bureau to help solve the case, so that they could get along well and go all out to find the murderer as soon as possible.

Li Zhan pretended to be confused, and just wanted to show his kindness when he saw Weng Daxi walking towards a Bugatti Veyron. Under everyone's surprised eyes, the sports car roared and left them with exhaust fumes.

Everyone: "......"

Is the professor's annual salary so high?Is it too late for them to go to research now?

***

In the interrogation room, Weng Xu lowered his head dejectedly.He has been repeatedly interrogated too many times, and he was able to cooperate with the police's investigation and evidence collection before, but his mentality collapsed and he was exhausted physically and mentally.

From a romantic and suave son, he was once reduced to a rape/murderer.He has never been discouraged by public opinion, but he is afraid of the disgusting eyes of others.

Weng Daxi watched this "little brother in name" quietly through the single-sided viewing glass.He was much thinner than the last time he saw him, and the yellow prison uniform was hanging loosely on his body, and he could no longer look like he used to be.

The baby's fat side face has a tough curvature, and the frivolous eyes have more settled stability.

He has seen Weng Xu's willful, unrestrained, playful, heartless, and heartless, and this is the first time he has seen him——

decadent.

The two of them haven't lived together for a long time, and more than 90.00% of them are quarreling. The brotherhood is precarious and will not be broken in [-]% of the cases.

Said to be brothers, more like enemies, or the kind that can compete for family property.

Weng Daxi looked away, opened the door of the interrogation room, and Li Zhan followed him in.

Weng Xu smelled the familiar smell of smoke and knew who it was. He lowered his head and remained motionless, like an old monk in meditation.

Weng Daxi sat down across from him, breaking his fantasy of wandering into the sky.

"I thought you would at least argue for yourself. I didn't expect you to be so calm, which surprised me."

He was not the only one who was surprised, the other two were equally frightened.

Li Zhan thought that when he came up, he would recount the past first. In the interrogation room, shouldn't relatives see relatives with tears in their eyes?Why is this style of painting?

Weng Xu felt as if his whole body had been electrocuted since he made his voice. He immediately raised his head and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

Why is he here?Didn't you say it was missing?

Weng Daxi ignored the messy thoughts of the two, put his hands on his lap leisurely, and asked calmly again: "Is Tang Yu your favorite type?"

Looking back from the initial shock, Weng Xu didn't dare to look at him at all.In the past, he was proud and proud like a peacock in front of him, but he had never been so humble before.

Besides, his tone was obviously that of a prisoner under trial, which made him even more upset.

Weng Daxi knew his dead character too well, and his voice couldn't help but softened two points: "You waited for me to come back, just to pretend to be dumb for me to see?"

These words seemed to have stepped on Weng Xu's tail, and he immediately blew up, "Who is waiting for you? Stop being too sentimental."

Li Zhan didn't know the specific relationship between them, and he couldn't understand through the gauze curtain. He silently guessed that the relationship between the two brothers was not good.

Weng Daxi was not annoyed, and said in an orderly manner: "Of course I won't. You and I are not related by blood, and we are enemies. Why should I waste my feelings on you?" He said righteously: "You are a prisoner. , I’m a policeman, it’s as simple as that.”

Weng Xu: "..."

Li Zhan: "..."

They are rich and really know how to play, and the family relationship is too complicated.If there is no blood relationship, it will be nothing but nothing, and there will be no cover-up.

He calmly looked at Weng Daxi next to him again, but he was a little optimistic about him.

Weng Xu was panting like a cow with his anger, and the shackles on his hands were slammed on the table, "Weng Daxi, you..." Are you not related by blood?

Well, it's really good.

Weng Daxi leaned towards him and said: "Weng Xu, a great environment gives you beauty and taste, but it also deprives you of your ability to judge things. Those who criticize you are not necessarily villains, real villains often He has a hypocritical face, which is used to confuse the hearts of innocent people." He said each word with a pause: "Let you be willing to become the murderer's knife."

Weng Xu's body shook, and he stared at him with wide eyes.

The knife that became the perpetrator....

These words hit his heart so hard that he couldn't breathe.

He understood what Weng Daxi meant, which was to remind him not to be blinded by others.He knew that he had been wronged, so he personally came to clear him of the suspicion.

Slow joy spread along the pores, soothing his irritable mind just now.

"I'll ask you again, is Tang Yu your type?"

Weng Xu finally met his eyes, and replied solemnly: "No..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-2621:47:53~2020-03-2714:13:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆, little white sheep

"Medical scientists believe that the essence of love usually has three forms: physical, psychological, and ethical." Weng Daxi looked at the person opposite him intently, and his tone of voice was very relaxing. "Ethics are superficial care. Only love and The human body will secrete dopamine and hormonal substances only after the impulse under the sex/love mechanism.”

"Since you don't like Tang Yu, it belongs to the superficial level of ethics. Why do you still have sex/desire for her?"

Weng Xu had a strange feeling, why did they sit in such a serious place and talk about obscure topics?The other party also said it was so natural and light, like drinking water and eating.

He is used to being extravagant and licentious, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with being dissolute in front of outsiders, but when facing Weng Daxi, he feels a little bit more unspeakable shyness.It's like the anxiety and embarrassment of high school students who fall in love with each other when their teachers and parents find out.

He stroked the metal plate on the handcuffs, and for a moment didn't know how to answer him.

Weng Daxi became more patient with his silence, and deliberately said: "As far as I know, you are not a sentimental person. Some time ago, you were going to have a fight with Su Forensic Medicine from the Dongpu Branch because of a certain actress. Why? Can't you sleep?" When it comes to Goddess, does Xiao miss her assistant?"

Weng Xu: "..." I want to strangle you, you bastard, you still have the face to say so.

Li Zhan was forced to eat a melon, and asked very gossip: "Director Su is your rival in love? It turns out that he likes female celebrities. I really can't see that he likes this."

Weng Daxi: "..."

Do you know that he is good at it?

"It's true that I like Jin Jing, but it doesn't mean I want to be a woman. I'm more lazy to take a look at Tang Yu who has no breasts and no butt." The more Weng Xu talked, the more confident he became, and he said unnaturally: " I was raped/raped by her while drinking, isn't this an obvious frame-up."

Li Zhan thinks that this guy is probably mentally ill, and the other girls have been slandered by him and jumped off the building. He froze and said that he was raped, and he didn't even believe ghosts when he said it.

Weng Daxi saw that he finally showed signs of speaking, and then said: "Full drunkenness will disrupt the hormone level of the human body. It will be difficult for you to get hard, let alone commit crimes." He took out the 10.12 file and said: " It is clearly written in your interrogation record that the last person you saw was Jin Jing, so I can assume that you were half awake at the time?"

Weng Xu blushed when he said the first half of the sentence, and hummed with raised eyebrows: "Well, there is such a thing."

Li Zhan asked: "You mistook Tang Yu for Jin Jing, so you misbehaved her?"

"Fart you, I'm not stupid."

Li Zhan squeezed his fist violently and made a "click" sound.

Weng Daxi was afraid that he would act like Jiang Xun, regardless of the occasion, so he hurriedly said: "Tell me about the situation that night, and tell me everything you remember, without missing a word."

Weng Xu glanced at Li Zhan, and said to Weng Daxi, "Pour me a glass of water, I want ice."

Still picking and choosing, Li Zhan really wanted to beat him up.

Weng Daxi got up and went out, and after a while brought a bottle of Veen and put it in front of him.

Weng Xu pinched the bottle cap and said strangely: "The criminal investigation team can still drink Veen, it's really corrupt." If his cheap mouth can talk less, it won't be on the headlines every now and then.

At the moment when Li Zhan was about to make a move, Weng Daxi pinched his head and said, "Shut up, I took it from your trunk."

"Oh." Weng Xu glanced at him, and muttered, "You are quite thoughtful."

Weng Daxi knocked on the table, motioning him not to fret.

"On the night of the finale banquet, I had two drinks with several directors and screenwriters. They proposed to go to the bar for another round of madness, but I refused." Weng Xu tried hard to recall: "I saw that Jin Jing's face was not very good that day, If you don't feel well, go upstairs to find her."

If it wasn't for Jin Jing, he wouldn't have attended the reception at all that night.Throughout the night, his mind was on the other party, and seeing her pale, she left in a hurry.He left everyone alone and went to the hotel housing department to find her.In order to show his concern for the goddess, he also specially bought some cold medicine and sent it to her.

"It was Tang Yu who opened the door for me. Seeing me coming, she went to the next door."

"Are you and Jin Jing alone in the same room?"

"Well... that's right."

"How long have you been together? What did you say, what did you do?"

Weng Xu faltered and said: "She has a cold, I...I made medicine for her, and after she finished drinking and fell asleep...I left."

Weng Daxi rested his chin on one hand, looked at him with interest, and said lightly: "I remember you did bad things when you were young, and you talked at this frequency." He asked Li Zhan, "What do we ordinary people call this kind of situation?"

Li Zhan twirled his pen and said cooperatively, "I'm guilty, what else could it be?"

Weng Xu: "..."

"I confessed to her." Weng Xu raised his voice, as if this would bring him great courage, "She said that there are too many people in the hotel, and it would be bad to be photographed. Let me go back to my room first, Come find me when there are fewer people in the middle of the night."

"So, you opened the door for her?"

"I left the room card to her when I left, and asked the service desk to get a secondary card."

Weng Daxi and Li Zhan looked at each other, indicating with their eyes that this key clue was not recorded in the file, and that your criminal police team is rough enough.

Li Zhan: "..."

"When did she enter your room? Do you remember?" Weng Daxi asked.

"I don't remember, I waited for her for a long time, and I squinted for a while when I couldn't hold on."

Weng Daxi lost patience with his toothpaste-squeezing answer, and asked directly: "Did you do it with her?"

"Done."

***

Su Yuanyi waited for a whole day but didn't find his little wife. In the end, he got the news of Weng Daxi's rebellion from Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun saw that he was calm on the surface, and his thinking was clear when the case meeting was held, thinking that he should not be angry.They sorted out all the evidence chains of the Runhua murder case, and planned to find the key people involved in the case tomorrow——

Screenwriter, Xu Kunyu.

A successful film and TV series depends on the actors in front of the screen, the director in shooting, and the most important soul lies in the screenwriter.

Xu Kunyu is very low-key in the industry. He has very few appearances in front of people, and there are not many media reports, but all the blockbuster films under his command have won awards, indirectly making many traffic stars popular.

He is a capable man with deep merit and fame.

Considering Su Yuanyi's gunshot wound, Jiang Xun gave everyone a rare vacation. He didn't have to work overtime tonight and continued to work hard tomorrow.

Everyone was overjoyed, holding the gift as if smearing honey on their mouths: "Director Su, you are really the lucky star in our bureau, as soon as you come back Team Jiang will give us a vacation, let's see how much he loves you."

Su Yuanyi was gentle and friendly on the surface, but he began to scold his mother in his heart: what kind of mandarin ducks are you talking about, you must work overtime and be silly.

Vice-captain Xu Li hasn't dated his girlfriend for a long time, and he didn't work overtime tonight, so he went out in a gust of wind, and he didn't forget to add fuel to the fire when he left.

"I am your loyal supporter for carrying the Jiangsu Nickel."

Jiang Xun: "Deputy Captain Xu, I want to live two more days, you should let us sink the ship as soon as possible."

Su Yuanyi: "..."

Tortured by colleagues who didn't know the truth, Director Su returned to Shanshui City in his beloved car, with that expression——

Rain is coming.

When Weng Daxi stepped out of the city bureau, it was already dark.He glanced at his phone, surprised that Su Yuanyi didn't call him.

He sent him a message to ask if he was off work and if he wanted to go home together.

As a result, there was no movement after waiting for a long time.

He has been spinning for a whole day today, without a single drop of water.Now that I was free, my stomach began to protest, so I had to go back to the mountain alone.

Aunt Chen ordered them to come back to eat as much as possible when they were not working overtime. For the sake of their health, they should not touch the junk food and waste oil outside.

There was a sound of opening the door in the hall, Su Yuanyi sat on the sofa without moving, pretending to be holding a book in his hand, without reading a word.

Seeing him at home, Weng Daxi said unexpectedly: "Why didn't you tell me when you came back, I thought you were working overtime."

Su Yuanyi replied coldly: "You didn't tell me when you went to the Municipal Bureau."

"Then you didn't ask."

Su Yuanyi: "..." He was reasonable.

Two mountains of them are higher than one mountain, those who pretended to be deaf and dumb have gone to wash their hands to eat, and those who scratched their heads are still eye-to-eye with books.

After a moment of silence, Su Yuanyi got up angrily, planning to teach him a lesson later.

"What happened to your hand?"

As soon as he arrived at the dining table, Su Yuanyi saw large bruises on his hands, and some places had worn out the skin, and the dark red blood scabs made his scalp numb.

Weng Daxi covered it with his sleeve, drank the soup and said, "I accidentally scratched it." He took it lightly, so as not to worry him.

Su Yuanyi wasn't very happy, seeing that he didn't want to talk more, and didn't care to get angry with him, he turned around and brought the medicine box over to disinfect and apply medicine to him.

"Be patient, Weng Daxi, if you want to piss me off, just say so." He complained fiercely, but the strength of his hands was careful, for fear of hurting him.

Weng Daxi fed him a piece of pork ribs, scratched his palm with his injured hand, and said in a rare way along with him: "How can I bear it."

Well, three words are more effective than words, and the little volcano died down in an instant.

"Where did you get the information you gave Jiang Xun this morning?"

Weng Daxi sat on the carpet, his freshly showered hair fluttering on Su Yuanyi's fingertips.He parted his mind from Conan's plot, and answered someone's question: "Xijing Department Store owns a part of Weng's shares. It is not a small case to set up peripheral surveillance."

Su Yuanyi sat on the sofa and wiped his head for him, focusing on two things: "Is Xiao Zi pretending to be Belmord?"

"Well, found out?"

The latest episode of "Conan" was playing on the TV in the living room, and Weng Daxi sat between his legs, watching TV quietly.Shower gel mixed with deodorant rushed towards him in bursts, Su Yuanyi admired himself for being able to sit still at this moment.

"It's time to go to bed after finishing this episode." Su Yuanyi strictly controlled his work and rest time.

"En." Weng replied lazily.

Su Yuanyi tidied up his dry hair, and asked him, "What did you find out during the interrogation of Weng Xu today?"

Weng Daxi turned his head when he heard the words, put one hand on his thigh, and sighed: "The entertainment industry is so dirty, the devil wears the skin of an angel and plays the role of the little white sheep, and the big bad wolf has become the little white sheep's servant." You have to be a scapegoat."

A good sentence was turned into a tongue twister by him, but thanks to Su Yuanyi's quick mind, he was able to guess what he meant.

The colored lights on the TV screen projected on half of his handsome face, showing that his eyes were shining brightly, his pink lips were slightly parted, and the exaggerated helplessness on his face hadn't faded away, showing a touch of cuteness and innocence.From Su Yuanyi's perspective, he could see a large piece of skin exposed under his nightgown, extending along the jaw line to below the collarbone.

Su Yuanyi asked himself that he was not a gentleman, and he was willing to be that "big bad wolf" now that he was beautiful.

He pinched the tip of his chin, slowly approached him, and asked softly, "Is the little white sheep for the big bad wolf?"

"Give it...give it..." Weng Daxi was a little moved by his staring, and he vaguely didn't know what he was talking about.

Su Yuanyi's eyes darkened, and he smiled maliciously: "Then I won't be polite."

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☆, Poppy

Weng Daxi nestled in the snow-white quilt, the luminous light above his head softly sprinkled down, and Su Yuanyi's fiery gaze licked every inch of his skin.

The hot kiss went all the way down the neck, and the place where it went was a blazing fire.

"Axi...Axi..."

The man's gentle call came from the ear, and the nerve endings that were mobilized were beating wildly. Weng Daxi's vague consciousness was locked in the chaotic world, and he didn't know what day and night...

The nightgown was half taken off during the kiss, and the scars of old injuries were clearly exposed in the air, which hurt Su Yuanyi's eyes.Weng Daxi covered his eyes with his hands, and kissed him with cold lips.

"At this time, you must concentrate." Weng Daxi bewitched his mind, like a monster from hell.

Su Yuanyi was touched by him, and the strength in his hands increased unconsciously. The moment their skin touched each other, both of them involuntarily let out a soft "huh".The person below him is charming and handsome, like a budding poppy, fatally attracting him to sink.

The emptiness brought about in his body made Weng Daxi tightly grab the quilt beside him, and then he was forcefully torn apart, and his fingers interlocked.

Yes, I hurt my hand, are you afraid that it will hurt?

Weng Daxi briefly regained his sobriety from the joy, but was soon overturned by a new wave.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on both of them, and while breathing intertwined, they went to the mysterious palace hand in hand.

"Baby, just say it hurts."

In Su Yuanyi's palm is the treasure of the world, and in his eyes is the love of his life.The heart that had been empty for 18 years was truly filled, the green shoots grew into towering trees, and he finally belonged to him alone.

Weng Daxi wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.The numbness hit every meridian, his chest collapsed into a beautiful arc, and he tried hard to bear the pain.